C175 Foe

The night sky was bright and clear.

After slapping Tang Ran's face, WeChat was now blown up. WeChat was puzzled, so it was once again time for Ye Zichen to use his phone.

In the end, the stubbornness Tang Ran had left him with no choice but to shut down his phone.

Anyway, he wanted to get a good night's sleep.

Something unexpected happened